Wang Junlin showed a solemn expression for the first time, and he didn't care about killing Chen Kun, the Dragon Sparrow Knife turned into a piece of sword light, forcing the sand and stone to shoot back into the hole, and at the same time, he let out a sharp roar, ordering Shen Guang, who was lurking nearby, to lead the ghost eye master to come to support.

At this time, the hundreds of elites of the Red Knife Society outside the Red Knife Workshop were fighting with the hundred masters of the Dugu family, obviously the number was three or four times that of the other party, but they fell behind, which shows the power of the hundred masters of the Dugu family. But as Shen Guang joined the battle circle with fifty ghost eye masters, the situation immediately reversed.

In the casino, Wang Junlin was about to kill Chen Kun again, but King Bodo pounced on him again. Wang Junlin had no choice but to abandon Chen Kun, who was mustering up the last remaining strength to get up and drill the hole, with his injuries, even if he temporarily escaped from Wang Junlin's hands, but if he wanted to escape from the Red Knife Workshop, the premise was that the Dugu masters could have the absolute upper hand.

"Boom!"

The two fought hard again, and Wang Junlin knew that he was not the opponent of King Hata in hard fighting, and he was about to take the initiative to fight with King Hata with a wonderful sword technique.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, in the hole that had been broken in the wall just now, the sword flashed violently, shooting straight into Wang Junlin's heart like a rainbow.

The chilling sword aura enveloped all the ways of Wang Junlin's advance and retreat, and the momentum was extremely amazing.

Wang Junlin's face changed slightly, and four steel needles shot out from his left hand, just to delay the King of Porto who pounced on him again for a moment, and he hurriedly turned around to concentrate all his strength on this terrible sword.

"Boom!"

The swords intersected, and there was a low thunderous roar. Wang Junlin and the visitor each let out a muffled snort, and both took a few steps back.

Wang Junlin looked fixedly, but it was an old man in black holding a strange-shaped broadsword.

"Wang Junlin, it's really your kid." King Bodo knocked the steel needle away, and with a sinister laugh, he lunged at the king's place again, and at the same time, the old man in black pounced on him from the other side.

Wang Junlin was attacked on both sides, and the situation was extremely dangerous, but Wang Junlin ignored King Puto, and took the initiative to attack the black-clothed old man with a strange-shaped broadsword with all his might.

King Balto's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he was about to attack King King's Landing, but at this moment, suddenly a hole broke through the roof, and a sword light stabbed straight towards the center of King Baldo's bald head like lightning.

King Hado's face changed slightly, his palms instantly turned golden, and he slapped upwards sharply, slapping the sword light to the side.

A white cloud, volleying across the sky, and then falling into the hall, appeared a stunning beauty holding a sword and pointing at King Hata Hata.

I saw her jade face and red lips, both charming and youthful. Her hair is jet black and shiny, and her pale complexion is even more set off by her jade bones and ice muscles, which is extremely moving. It's just that she tied a man's bun on her head and tied a white hero scarf, but her complexion and posture were even compared to Tian Rong'er and the sword slave here, and only Nie Xiaoyu in women's clothing was better than her.

"It's you!" King Bodo recognized at a glance that this woman was a stunning woman sitting next to Wang Junlin in the Light Rain Theater during the day.

That's right, this woman is Chen Danying, and she is also a killing move prepared by Wang Junlin for King Bodo, the plan was originally to deal a fatal blow to King Bodo at a critical moment, but today's opponent's strength exceeded the expectations of Wang Junlin and his party, Jian Nu, King Bodo, Chen Kun and the old man in black in front of him are already four masters of the breaking period, if it weren't for Wang Junlin just to defraud Chen Kun, the situation is already very crisis.

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On the other side, Nie Xiaoyu's movements were both swift and smooth, his posture was wonderful, the sword trembled gently in front of him, and each sword stabbed out, which seemed to be extremely ordinary, but it seemed to have been calculated with the most accurate accuracy in an instant, so that the sword slave who also used the sword was always at a disadvantage.

At this time, Nie Xiaoyu came to the left of the sword slave five feet with his sword, and swung his sword to slash the latter's left shoulder, the sword slave obviously saw it clearly, but it gave him a feeling of being as fast as a ghost.

The sword slave hurriedly moved his sword to block the grid.

"Ding!"

Swords and swords clash.

The sword slave's body trembled violently, and he moved two steps sideways before he could stand still.

Nie Xiaoyu flashed to the right side of the sword slave again, and slashed five swords in an instant.

The landing point of each sword does not seem to target the sword slave, but it can always force the sword slave to block the block, and King Hado took the time to look inside, and in his eyes, he was puzzled.

At this moment, Nie Xiaoyu suddenly flew out with a kick, and the tip of his boot snibbed the lower leg of the sword slave who was killed, this fleeting opportunity can be seized, which really makes the sword slave feel chills in his heart.

The sword slave screamed, and performed a life-saving trick, moving to Nie Xiaoyu's right side from Nie Xiaoyu's unexpected angle like a fish, not only avoiding Nie Xiaoyu's ruthless kick, but also stabbing Nie Xiaoyu's right flank with a backhand.

Nie Xiaoyu was obviously a little surprised, dodged the sword, turned around, and reached the back of the sword slave.

The sword slave's sword pierced out from under the flank, but Nie Xiaoyu suddenly felt like a spring under his feet, and instantly ejected like a crossbow arrow, and at the same time that the sword slave's sword was dodged, the whole person swooped down, like a flying immortal outside the sky, and stabbed the back of the sword slave's head with a sword.

The sword slave's face changed greatly, but in a hurry, it was too late to withdraw the sword under the threat and block it upward, so he could only raise his right arm to meet him.

"Whew!"

The sword slave's right arm was cut off, and in the scream, using the little time gained by the broken arm, the broken line fell in the opposite direction like a kite, but before she could land, Nie Xiaoyu had already rushed over, changed the sword into a fist, and knocked her unconscious with a punch, and stopped the bleeding by the way.

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At this time, the casino was divided into three battle groups, and on the other side, Jing Tian and Tian Rong'er were besieging two half-step master-breaking masters holding iron rods with a group of Red Knife Society masters. In the middle, King Bodo and Chen Danying are fighting, the latter is at a disadvantage, but he can hold out for a while. Leaning on the hole, Wang Junlin and the black-clothed swordsman were on par.

The dragon sparrow knife in Wang Junlin's hand turned into a long rainbow and took the initiative to attack again.

At the same time, the black-clothed swordsman also struck with his sword.

Two invisible and silent sword qi swords, before the swords touched, they struck together, and then there was a loud roar after a hard fight without any pretense.

After the king floated on the ground, he stood with a horizontal sword, and his fighting spirit soared into the sky.

The black-clothed swordsman stood still, but his upper body shook slightly, and an unbelievable look appeared on his face, obviously it seemed that the strength of Wang Junlin's sword technique in his twenties surprised him greatly.

Wang Junlin looked up to the sky and said with a long smile: "Good swordsmanship, I have been looking for someone like you to try the sword recently, and I will be able to learn how to be smart." ”

As soon as the words fell, he took the initiative to attack again.

For a long time, except for the old and frail external martial arts cultivators, the level of martial arts has always been proportional to age, but the three masters of the Breaking Martial Arts who fought against them today are younger than the other, and Wang Junlin, who looks relatively old, looks like he is only twenty-four or five years old, but his strength is not weaker than him at all.

PS: There are two more more, wait a while————